Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

"The Boy Who Lived! You're a celebrity!" Prout was very enthusiastic, and directly shook Harry's hand.

Malfoy raised his eyebrows, pouted his mouth, but still remained silent... After all, Prout was right, almost the entire wizarding world of England knew the name of Harry Potter.

Harry has always lived in the Muggle world, and his reading is only limited to Hogwarts, and he is still a little uncomfortable with such enthusiasm.

However, he also lived in the Leaky Cauldron for more than a week, and he usually encountered wizards with similar attitudes, so he didn't show too much embarrassment.

Looking around, Harry asked with some doubts: "Excuse me, Professor Kong is not in the martial arts gym?"

It was Neville who answered him, "Professor Kong seems to be researching something recently, let us practice hard, and he will send us some as gifts in the future."

"A present! What could it be?" Harry pressed.

Malfoy crossed his arms, passed in front of Harry, and stood directly opposite Harry, "I don't know, maybe it's a flying sword? Professor Kong has been experimenting with this recently!"

"Flying sword..." Harry couldn't help showing an envious expression.

Even if he has a broomstick, a flying prop with a gorgeous appearance, he still looks forward to it.

Seeing Harry's expression, Malfoy's smile became more obvious, and he even put on a more comfortable posture, sitting on the bench next to him.

Prout and the others started to get busy, helping Harry fill in the information and pay the registration fee.

Although there are quite a few students in the martial arts gym now, they still need to be cautious about a student like Harry who is well-known in the wizarding world of England.

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Just as Prout and the others started to work, the Aurors in Knockturn Alley finally ushered in the end of their work.

The entire Knockturn Alley was searched by them, and now there is only one place left - the new store closest to Diagon Alley.

The three Aurors came to the door of the martial arts hall in a cone formation, and began to read the words on the wooden sign.

"Only two Galleons at a time, and I will give you twenty Galleons if you win..." A wizard who looked less than 30 years old with black lines all over his head read the above content word by word.

"Is this a new type of gambling? Why does it read so strangely? I remember the ancient duel field in Italy, and they like to play this game."

Another Auror said, "Probably not? Have you forgotten that Lucius and the toad specifically greeted us? Let's not be too reckless."

The leading Auror nodded in agreement and said, "Lucius... With his personality, even if he engages in these gray industries, he will not be so blatant. They will definitely be set up in places where they cannot be seen."

The Auror who spoke at the beginning was a little surprised, "It seems that this place has a lot of history! Even the toad has said hello... Could it be the place where Fudge and Lucius sold stolen goods?"

"Betsy! You should remember your identity, we are law enforcers! We are not like Rita Skeeter, a reporter who likes to gossip! I don't want trouble coming out of my mouth!" the leading Auror shouted in an unprecedented tone serious.

Betsy nodded again and again, and replied weakly: "Understood! Dawlish!"

At this time, a figure suddenly came out from the gate of the martial arts hall. Betsy noticed this figure and couldn't help saying, "Williamson? Why are you here?"

Williamson couldn't help but smiled and waved his hands, and said, "Betsy, Dicky, and Dawlish? What brought you here?"

He warmly embraced his former colleague, and seeing the three Aurors in a hurry, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Why are there three Aurors in such a big battle?"

"Some time ago, someone escaped from Azkaban." Dawlish sighed. "Anyway, it's just a routine inspection now. In a few days, the "Daily Prophet" should publish the news."

Williamson continued to ask: "Who? Still need to keep the information secret in advance?"

Dawlish said word by word: "Sirius Black!"

"That vicious guy escaped from prison?" Williamson gasped in surprise, "I remember when I was an apprentice Auror, the first time I went out on duty was the case of Sirius."

"I can still vividly remember the horrors of that street! How many Muggles died? Like a dozen? There was also a wizard who died, and the remains of that wizard were only a finger, right?"

"That's why we need to keep it secret in advance. It's best to catch him without causing panic." Dawlish sighed again, "What a pity! We worked overtime during this period, but we still haven't caught him."

"Now the news is released through Knockturn Alley, and when the public has some psychological expectations, then the news is fully reported to avoid the public's reaction from being too violent."

Williamson couldn't help but sighed: "That guy Fudge likes to play this trick, I didn't expect that after I left, I would still be the same!"

Dawlish shook his head, not wanting to get too entangled in this matter, after all, Fudge was still his immediate boss.

Williamson led the three of them into the house, visited the inside of the martial arts hall, and introduced his current job by the way.

Since it was an inspection, of course Dawlish and the others needed to use their wands to cast magic on those mirror-like magic walls to ensure that there was no way to hide behind these mirrors.

The Aurors are just dissatisfied with the current Minister Fudge's decision, and they still maintain a dedicated attitude towards their own work.

"That's Lucius' son, right? Why is he here?" Dawlish asked in a low voice.

Williamson replied: "He is a student of Mr. Kong, and he came here to receive summer tutoring. That's right! Harry is here too! Now we should go in with Prout to get his clothes!"

Dawlish asked, "Harry? Harry Potter?"

Williamson nodded and said, "Yes! I just came here this afternoon. It seems that I have been living in Diagon Alley recently. Since Sirius escaped from prison, he should be the first target, right?"

"Who knows..." Dawlish shrugged, "No wonder Fudge has strengthened the protection around the Leaky Cauldron recently. At first I thought he was guarding against Sirius robbing Gringotts!"

"He didn't tell you about Harry?" Williamson was a little surprised.

Dawlish shook his head, "He likes to play this trick, only let us act, and sometimes deliberately conceal the object, so it's very mysterious! God knows where he learned this from."

"Maybe it was the toad who told him." Williamson showed a meaningful smile, "He and that toad can be regarded as colluding with each other!"

"Ahem...don't say such things, I don't want to get into trouble." Dawlish showed his approval, "That's right! You just said Mr. Kong, is it Kong Nuo?"